Super Fighting Tokyo.

The officer knelt down, clutching his abdomen tightly, and gasped for breath.

He was injured, and seriously injured!

The reason for this is actually similar to that of "bulletproof vests".

Bulletproof vests can indeed stop bullets, but when facing a large handgun, even if the bullet doesn't penetrate the body, it will still cause a strong impact and may even be fatal!

"Humph……"

Musashi chuckled lightly, "You think wearing chainmail will protect you from my cuts? Will it really work...?"

"It is very easy to take a life with the back of a knife, and many people have died by wooden knives."

"Moreover, my Musashi's slash is unique. Do you really think you can defend against it with just a mere chainmail?"

Musashi slung his sword over his shoulder.

From this angle, it is clear that although Musashi's physique is not huge, his body is quite strong.

As expected of Niten Ichi-ryu, who can wield a katana with just one hand!

"I noticed it a long time ago."

Musashi smiled faintly and said, "Your arms and legs are all covered in armor for protection against swords, aren't they?"

"..."

Headquarters slowly rose, raising his hands in a hand-to-hand combat stance. Despite Musashi's physique, he steeled himself and replied, "So what if I am—"

Swish!

Before the main body could finish speaking, Musashi swung his sword with one hand and struck the main body's left wrist with the back of the blade.

In an instant, the left hand of the headquarters went limp. Although the clothes were not torn, it looked like they were completely severed!

"Oh, there's still a layer of skin attached? It seems that armor is not to be underestimated."

Musashi's expression returned to calm.

But anyone could see that this was not a sign of helplessness towards the armor, but rather a leisurely assessment!

That's true...

If you hit a bulletproof vest with the full force of a pickaxe, even if you can't penetrate it, the tip of the pickaxe can still pierce the body and take a life!

Therefore, even though he was wearing armor, he was not facing some knife-wielding thug, but the peerless Miyamoto Musashi!

"—!!"

The commander remained silent, but decisively reached into his robes and pulled out two throwing nails.

But before he could throw it, Musashi had already swung his sword horizontally from left to right, striking the head of the unit's ankles.

*Smack! Smack!*

The movement was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly; only the image of the strike remained.

With two sharp cracking sounds, the tibia and fibula of the lower leg—four bones in total—broke down together, causing the entire body to collapse to the ground.

jingle……

The two hidden nails in his hand also fell to the ground, with no possibility of being thrown again.

"..."

Musashi pursed his lips as he watched this scene.

"There is no need to feel ashamed. Samurai Headquarters Izou, the outcome is already decided."

Having said that—

It was as if, out of spite, or to prove himself, Musashi had not targeted the headquarters' vital points.

He specializes in cutting down armor!

Swish!

He swung his sword downwards with his right hand, slashing at the right shoulder of the main body.

In an instant, the blade was blocked by the chainmail on the right shoulder, turning into a blunt weapon that shattered the collarbone of the main body and slashed downwards.

The main body was slashed and deformed!

His eyes were vacant, his pupils were unfocused, and even his life force was gradually dissipating with each strike.

"..."

The surrounding crowd watched this scene unfold.

Suddenly, the words "Honbu Izo" and "death" became strongly linked in everyone's hearts, like a volcanic eruption!

That's enough...

That's enough!

This thought crossed the minds of everyone watching.

But in that split second, only two people could translate this "consciousness" into "action" and react in time—

Baki Hanma, recognized as the "strongest";

And Shiraki Sho, who is accustomed to using "consciousness" to drive his "body".

"The battle is over!"

Baki roared as he burst from the shadows, "Stop it now!"

Meanwhile, on the other side—

Bai Mucheng had already taken a step, causing the surrounding ink to surge. His [mental power] was ready to be depleted, and he was about to teleport out.

Both of them wanted to stop Musashi from going to kill!

This fighting spirit naturally attracted Miyamoto Musashi, causing his gaze to shift slightly as he swept over Baki and Shiraki.

"Oh...! Boy! Shiraki!"

Musashi's face lit up with joy, and he was about to speak.

suddenly--

Swish!

The commander, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly rushed out and, using only his thighs to push off the ground, threw himself into Musashi's arms.

This is the moment!

The head of the unit was tightly pursed, and even their eyes couldn't focus.

You bastard...

If I stop now, how can I protect you all!

Bang!

The main force grabbed Musashi, tackled him to the ground, and pressed down on Musashi's wrists with both knees, preventing him from swinging his sword.

"—?!"

Just as Musashi was about to break free, the headquarters slammed down on his head first, striking Musashi's face repeatedly with headbutts, causing his face to cave in.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump—!

Four consecutive headbutts, each one heavier than the last, caused Musashi to spit blood from his mouth and nose, with blood splattering all over his face!

Headquarters knows he absolutely cannot let this opportunity slip by!

This was a huge help...

At the very last moment, they actually gave me this last chance!

I just happened to be there in time to use my last remaining move, and my last weapon!!

Swish!

After delivering a series of headbutts, the main bodyman flipped over, crawled behind Musashi, and used his remaining left arm to strangle Musashi's neck from behind.

My right collarbone is broken and I can't move it?

Whatever!

The main force decisively changed tactics, using a pincer movement to bite down on Musashi's left wrist and complete a triangle rear-naked choke, pressing hard on Musashi's neck veins.

"—!!"

This seemingly simple rear naked choke is, in the eyes of an expert, already a sign that the winner has been decided.

Because this move by headquarters, the "naked choke," has gathered all the elements to end the battle!

Unable to break free, unable to delay...

Unless the headquarters lets go on its own, Musashi's brain will continue to lack blood flow, and he will completely lose consciousness within ten seconds, with no other possibility!

"..."

Musashi gripped the headquarters' hand with his left hand, trying to break free but ultimately failed.

Then he raised the knife in his right hand and thrust it backward, stabbing it straight into the right shoulder of the officer, penetrating it completely.

Even so, the headquarters still did not let go.

Anyone could see that no amount of tactics would work against headquarters at this moment, and he would not let go no matter what.

Both legs are ruined...

Although the chainmail armor protected him from being severed, his right collarbone was broken, and half of his right lung was damaged...

His right arm was completely immobile.

"..."

This department has a clear understanding of the condition of each part of the body.

Therefore, if he relaxes even slightly now, or even just loosens his grip a little, he will be unable to protect everyone!

I……

I am—Honbu Izo.